aalo chaya dola, utola phagune, bono bina baajere potho chari hoyee choloe je kakoli jagi modhu laagi alo dola.. mridu phulo baashe somiro nishashae , ojaana abesho phire te aashe aaji ki amare, aalo chaya…dole lota beni, shaaje bono pori baandhe phulo raakhi bujhi more shori, chaari diki taro daake onibaro esho shubho dole aaj ki kamoni rohi onotari aalo chaya dola utola phaguna bono bina baaje. The mixing of light and shadows revealed a turbulent spring when within me a song emerged. I have become lost in the road with only the spring to guide me. Awakened I found myself amongst nectar. In the company of flowers, breathless night speaks a nuanced message beckoning return. Does it matter if it is today? Look at the combination of leaves and flowers with which the nymphs of the forest adorn themselves. They tie the bond of flowers and understanding I remove myself from them. Everywhere there is a cry for HIM, Beloved come make spring auspicious. Bereft, within me a song emerged.